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Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Had to harvest basil ahead of the first frost today--so we made a mess of pesto.
And by "we" I mean me and Theodore.
He kept a good grip on his own branch and really loved the smell, not to mention the busy process.
Turned out really good. Now to bust out that shiny new pasta maker.
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